When I found out that Robin Williams was dead, by his own hand, no less, I was heartbroken. And of course, people instantly started judging. Shame on them. Instead of judging, how about commemorating the life of a brilliant man; a comedian, the only type of celebrity to have a prerequisite trait of caring for the people to whom they perform. I disagreed with Robin's political stance and his flagrant use of profanity, but a testament to the man's skill was that I could listen to his routines anyway. Farewell, my comedic idol, and may there now be even more joyous laughter in heaven. May you find peace after death, Robin. I hope to meet you someday, and I also hope that God greeted you a little something like this; "I am Yahweh of Heaven! Nanu nanu!"
And to the haters who so slammed Robin after his death, I have only this song to share with you: